I used to sit on my floor and cry
listening to the radio
thinking about all the people I have never met
the love I will never know
the life of different lives all around the world
tragic or happy
that I will never be.
I used to spend all my hours
consumed by everything and nothing.
I used to spend my hours
wasting time I could have been living, being me.
This is a very brief poem about a pattern of behavior you long ago transcended: You liberated yourself from whatever inner or outer constraints were holding you back.
This is so sad but deep I really like this piece, I know where you are coming from I spent 4 long years working this same job and everyday I felt I was wasting my time and my life so I changed it and found the beauty in life and in myself. Great write you really know how to express emotions and being.10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is a common feeling as transformation takes place in the genes of all young teens we all have through such feelings been